Аккорды Bloodhound Gang - Something Diabolical

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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   Eventide rise for ritual
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With the thrill of a kill, vengefully the engine will
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   Roar forth steer the dead leave forced
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Driven by fear shift gears veer towards
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The foolishly equipped swift these
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Failed bids breathed taillights from the crypt
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Reflect upon the way beyond redemption
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Let the necronometer beckon for the destined
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Blessed when first lent sin then condemned to bear the burden
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Of this curse the consequence of which can never be averted
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Each tormented attempt that is made in vain
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To evade this debt which is certain to be paid
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Without question is met with a counterclocked surge
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In reverse as if backmasked words of the black mass
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Were all heard by a clutch engaged
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Over trails blazed to the western gates

[Chorus]
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Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
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Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
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Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
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Hell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side
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Something diabolical

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
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   Idle hands are bound for the
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Damned once Sam went down to Georgia
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Speed was forged of the divine salt
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Mined from the vaults of flame by the lost
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Named as those sought as faults rests beneath
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The wrong that was spawned from the tired screech
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Of essence halted engulfed in the scent
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Of exhaustion, a false witness with the sensed end
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Is brought to bended knees when abandoned belief in
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The mephistophelian plea for wicked unleashed sends
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Heed to reap grim an infernally decreed
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Reposession vested in the fallen creed called on to retrieve
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Meed with the fueled intention of deprived intervention
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The thundered calm that comes from the rattle of descension
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Numbs the panicked from a havoc that reeks of oil
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Barreling down this mortal coil

[Chorus]
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Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
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Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
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Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
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Hell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side
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Something diabolical

[Interlude]
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[Chorus 2]
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   Tonight belongs to him
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   Tonight belongs to him
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   Tonight belongs to him
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   Tonight belongs to him
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To him
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To him
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To him

[Outro]
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